Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82030 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
“Good girl—spread a little wider for me,” he growled, thrusting deeper. “I need to see how much your pussy can take. You’re quite tight, Alexandra.”
“Please…I can’t…I might…” But she couldn’t finish the sentence.
Her cheeks flamed hotter, her body squirming helplessly as he thrust into her and stroked her clit with his thumb at the same time. She was so close— balanced on the knife’s edge of release. But everyone was staring at them. She didn’t know if she wanted to come or if she wanted the earth to swallow her whole!
And then, just when she was about to come—he stopped thrusting and rubbing at the same time.
“What…why…?” Lexi looked down at him with hazy eyes.
Brandt withdrew his fingers and sucked them clean with deliberate slowness. His golden eyes never left hers.
“Your soft little pussy is quite swollen,” he rumbled matter-of-factly. “But not inflamed, I don’t think. I’ll check you again later, little Lexi.”
Lexi’s body screamed in protest, her pussy clenching on emptiness. Her nipples still ached, her clit pulsed, and her face burned. The big Kindred, meanwhile, looked as calm as if he had just completed an experiment in his lab. Did it really mean nothing at all to him to touch her so intimately? Was she really just a test subject to him?
She didn’t dare to ask him.
“Come,” he said, rising to his full height to tower over her once more. “It’s time to go—I think you’ve had enough exposure to the Bacillus for today. We are leaving the garden.”
Lexi straightened her garments with shaking hands and stumbled after him. She was trembling, humiliated, and almost unbearably aroused.
What is happening to me? she thought desperately. And how am I supposed to survive this without losing my mind?
10
BRANDT
Brandt walked out of the Bacillus Garden with Alexandra at his side, his stride long and purposeful. She stumbled a little in her haste to keep up and he caught her arm to keep her from falling. He didn’t want to let go of her, but he forced himself to—though he slowed his pace.
From the corner of his eyes, he could see that her cheeks were crimson and her large, bare breasts were flushed. The scent of her desire was also heavy in the air. He forced his eyes straight ahead, his jaw locked.
What have I done? Why did I do that to her in public even though she begged me not to?
He should never have taken her behind that tree. Should never have tasted her juices, never pressed his fingers into that hot, tight sheath that had clenched around him so greedily. He was a scientist, here on a mission of research. Not a man who knelt in the grass to finger-fuck his unwilling assistant in public!
Except she hadn’t been unwilling. Not really. She had moaned and cried out, gripping the tree as though she needed it to stay upright. Her body had sung beneath his touch, trembling and eager and needy for more.
She wanted it. She wants me. She likes it when I touch her that way—especially in public. I should have made her come.
He clenched his fists at his sides. No. That way lay madness. He had sworn an oath, laid his hand on the cold stone of his wife’s grave and promised never to claim another bride. He would not betray that vow—not for anyone.
Still, his body betrayed him. His cock was hard as stone, straining against the confines of his trousers, throbbing with the memory of her slick heat coating his fingers. The taste of her nectar lingered on his tongue, sweet and faintly salty—uniquely Alexandra.
He cast another glance at her from the corner of his eye. She was walking stiffly, her breasts bouncing freely with each step. She looked mortified—furious even—but there was a dazed look in her green eyes. Her nipples were stiff peaks, reddened from his mouth, her scent still sharp with desire.
She is aroused when I dominate her. When I strip away her defenses, she yields. Gods help me, she responds to me so beautifully.
He wanted to put the nipple clamps back on her. He longed to tug the golden chain between them again, to hear her sharp gasp followed by a soft moan of pleasure. He wanted—no, needed—to push her further. To see how far she would bend to his command…
“Dr. Brandt?” Dr. TOo-loo’s voice broke through his forbidden thoughts. The Terian had caught up with them, his four eyes bright with curiosity. “Did you note the increased secretion of nectar? I could smell it even from here. Very promising! I believe she has taken in quite a bit of Bacillus already.”
“Yes,” Brandt said, nodding. “I will test her samples later. She’s turning out to be an excellent test subject.”
Alexandra shot him a look of pure outrage.
“Test subject? Excuse me, I’m right here and I’m a person, you know.”